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... endless rhythm beneath a pale sky.
Razeal stood near the bow, his gaze fixed on the horizon where sea and sky blurred into one. The salt air pressed cool against his face, the silence between crests strangely calming.
"So," he said at last, his voice low, steady, "what about it? Feeling anything strange, stepping onto this ship with me?"
Levy sat a few paces away, perched on the edge of the bow with his legs hanging over the side. The sea wind tugged at his crisp brown s ...
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